Jay Reed - Busted Ass b**h lyrics

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Jay Reed - Busted Ass b**h lyrics

Intro: Ol Busted Ass b**hhhhh Chillin up at a mothaf**in party, this b**h is tryna f** me f** outta here, I ain't that drunk yet Takin straight shots out the bottle tho, so f** Blazin mad blunts and sh** You be like goddamn, I need some f**in p**yy! Verse 1 (JB Foster): Party all the time, it seems to be what I do Wakin up with a hangover, say I'm through Next night it's nothin new Sloppy drunk with my crew 5 or 6 pills, All blue, the f** did I do Then they tell me bout this nasty b**h up on my dick Didn't look bad but she border-line thick So I pick up my phone real quick 6 or 7 naked pics, sh**, made me bout sick Shower scrubbin on my dick Why can't I make a better pick? b**h thought she was slick, Said I'm a freak like Rick Where the f** was my wingman? Wouldn't happen with Dan f**in psycho fan, Now my crew's over-ran What's the plan? Who the f** can I blame? Wanna find the b**hes name, I ain't playin in this game Prolly woulda took some brain But not the whole thang Nah, that's not the kinda b**h for a Kang! Hook: Goddamn, That's a Busted Ass b**h! Goddamn, That's a Busted Ass b**h! Goddamnn, That's A Busted Ass b**h! Goddamn, That's a Busted Ass b**h! Verse 2 (Jay Reed) : Shawty is bi-s**ual She'll look some p**y or some testicles Dick s**in festival, Blow it on her spectacles I'm next to blow and she knows it That a** is fat and she throws it But the b**hes face is busted so put ya mouth on my tip and close it! Just to touch my dick, Consider yaself lucky I ain't gon let you f** me but I'll take some s**y-s**y Now she's in love cuz I let the hoe taste it I only slide it down her throat because I'm f**in wasted Goddamn, I got the whiskey dick Smokin on that trippy stick This b**hes a** is really thick Might hit it really quick Yeah her mouth is good but I'd really love some p**y And sh** I'm on probation but I'm still smokin Kushy Cuz I don't give a f**, motherf** a consequence Don't care about tomorrow, Only livin for the present-tense I bag it then I tag it That's right I f**in swag it And my mind is really foggy while I'm rammin this b**h doggy And I'm pullin on her hair as she f**in moans I wouldn't be doin this b**h if it wasn't for patron Drunk sloppy intercourse, Her voice is hoarse Beatin that p**y up with alotta force But a stamp on that p**y, Yeah I endorse I slap skin for a living, that's right, that's my profession So bend that a** over, I'll teach you a f**in lesson First I got some brain and yeah she was pretty clever Then I f**ed that busted b**h and then I f**in left her! Hook: